"Not busy! Not busy!" Meiya said busy, and said a little shyly, "I won't be busy after the tenth day of the first lunar month."
Chen Qingxuan couldn't bear to see her expression like this. He turned his face away, paused, and then said softly: "Okay. I'll pick you up at home when the time comes."
In the Zhou Dynasty, there was a tradition that the bride would return home three days later, which happened to be the tenth day. Since Mei Ya treated him and Grandma Chen as family members, Chen Qingxuan naturally followed Mei Ya's wishes and could not bear to make her sad.
"Mr. Chen, there's no need to bother making the trip. Pang Yi will just take me there when the time comes." Mei Ya said hurriedly.
"Haha. This kid is really not easy to think about," Gu Changlin said with a smile, pointing at Pang Yi who was coming forward. He smiled and said to Mei Ya. "Look, girl, he really arrived as soon as he said it."
"Pang Yi! You're here!" Mei Ya also saw it and waved to Pang Yi.
"Yes. I'm here." Pang Yi's face was not very good. He looked at Mei Ya's smiling face and turned his eyes away. He went over and snatched the basket from Gu Changlin's hand, "Sir. Let me take it."
"Is there anything to eat at home?" Mei Ya asked Pang Yi.
"Yes," Pang Yi nodded, and hurried out at a faster pace. He said, "I will prepare the carriage first."
"Why is this kid so anxious?" Gu Changlin looked at Pang Yi's back and shook his head with a smile.
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Meiya had worked on the farm all day, so her clothes couldn't be clean. She was covered in dirt, and her shoes were even more covered in mud. After sending Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan away, Meiya was busy looking for Pang Yi: "Pang Yi, where are the clothes I asked you to bring me?"
Pang Yi was stunned, and then he hurriedly apologized to Mei Ya: "Madam, I was confused and forgot to bring clothes for you."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll go home and change. It's already late." Mei Ya waved her hands and took a towel to wipe the mud off her shoes. She looked up and asked Pang Yi, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"
Pang Yi glanced at Mei Ya, then retracted his gaze and said softly, "My master has ordered his subordinates to go to Zhenweizhai to buy food and bring it back. He is waiting for Madam to come back and have dinner with Master."
"He really has a good memory. I just mentioned to him that the dishes at Zhenweizhai are delicious and he remembered it," Meiya laughed, then lowered her head and continued to polish her shoes while humming a little tune. "The peach leaves are so pointed, and the willow leaves cover the sky. Grandpa Ming, listen carefully to what I have to say..."
Pang Yi looked down at Mei Ya with a complicated expression. His lips opened and closed slightly, and it was obvious that he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He just looked at Mei Ya silently, waiting for Mei Ya to polish her shoes, and then helped Mei Ya get on the carriage.
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Mei Ya was in a very good mood. They had finally planted the seeds today. By the time they moved to Nanshan Villa, most of the seeds would have sprouted. By then, Zhong Mingwei's legs and feet would surely have recovered a little better. Then, she would take him to the fields. With his family background and status, he had naturally never been to the fields before, so he would definitely find it rare.
Mei Ya thought about the swing in the Nanshan Villa and the wedding dress that was just missing two "囍" characters from being completed, and she couldn't help but smile with her eyes curved.
"What are you laughing at?" Mei Ya had been smiling all the way, and Gu Changlin couldn't help but ask.
"I was thinking, we mixed up the beans today. When the beans are ripe, we can just put them together and make eight-treasure porridge when we have time," Mei Ya said to Gu Changlin with a smile, while brushing Gu Changlin's sleeves with her hand. "You've been really tired today, sir. You're all covered in dirt."
"You're still talking about me? You look dirty, don't you?" Gu Changlin pointed at Mei Ya's face and said jokingly, "You've been in Ningguta for so long that you look more and more like a frivolous country girl."
"Sir!" Mei Ya was unhappy, and glared at Gu Changlin with a pout, "You're making fun of me again."
"Haha! Stop teasing me," Gu Changlin laughed, patting Meiya's hand. "But then again, Mingwei has made up his mind to be a village man, so it's not a grievance for you to be a village girl."
"That's true." Mei Ya said in a low voice with a red face, and then laughed.
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